Chapter One thousand one hundred and forty-nine -ThirdhWatchatch!)

Qin Mu composed himself and continued to examine it. Under the cracked ancient god Egg was a small round pit.

He couldn’t help being stunned. He had seen this kind of round pit before.

On the creator’s continent in the blood rust region, there were many sacrificial altars, and almost every one of them had such a round pit.

The sacrificial power of the creator gathered in those round pits, and it evolved into miracles. It transformed into Heavenly Duke, Earth Mother, earth count, and all sorts of ancient gods, and their battle prowess was incomparably tyrannical!

‘could it be that the creator imitated this kind of sacrificial altar and gathered their divine consciousness to visualize a battle machine in the form of an ancient god?’